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when you smoked for your first time, what made you go for that second time?was it because you didnt get high for the first time, or because you loved your first time? or any other reason..i decided to try it again because the first time, i felt nothing, and my friends had some, so i tried it again, and i was in love:rasta:
Because I loved it the first time. First time I got so bloody stoned off my dads old bong, and I mean, this thing was huge. I coughed for a good 20min straight.
After being that high I wanted to try again, which I did.
i didnt get high, and i wanted to. which is why i tired it the 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th, etc amount of times it took me until i finally did. its been love ever since.
:thumbsup: I was 12 yr old my first time and I felt so good,sooo fucking wonderful and happy that I did it again and again until I did it everyday:thumbsup:
i was a cool head
thats what cool heads do
The smell, the taste, the jokes, and the high! Love it all!
Peace
Buddy
Cause I like it the first time, The second time made me love it.
And about 1 million puffs later I still love it.
The first time i got high I didn't even smoke a spliff, bong, pipe, anything. It was winter and I was like 12 years old or something and my cousin and 2 of her frnds went to go hotbox some shelter. When we left I was like guys.. my head feels weird... they just busted out laughing and told me I was baked. My feet were cold that day.. I was wearing slip on shoes in snow.
Oh yeah point is, I actually want to get high the next time on my own will plus it felt amazing.
Cause the first time nothin' happened, nothin' good, nothin' bad. So why not try it a second time?
I tried it the second time because the first time I just fell asleep.
I loved it the second time, I finished half a chicken.
i tried it second time because i was determined to find out what all the fuss was about. Thank fuck i did...
I simply didn't get high the first time. I felt I was cheated and further pushed myself to take just at least one more toke. From that moment, I was hooked. Not a day passed that I didn't find a way to get high off the ever so pungent plant called Marijuana. I even brought myself to what I would call "extreme measures" to have the heavenly plant to myself--I was a working man. Green for green was my motto, until the day came that Marijuana led me to an unfavorable turn of events. L.S.D. Anyone experienced would tell you that Lysergic Acid is a drug not to be taken lightly. An unprepared mind can easily slip into states of uncertainty and reality that you once took for granted is merely an illusion that you cannot grasp, as if it were swindled from your mind one night as you slumbered in your bed (that you also take for granted). In one instant, all you knew to be true and just was merely a confabulation aimed to your total destruction.
Don't take L.S.D unprepared, kids.
It owned and i knew i wanted to smoke it for the rest of my life
the first time i smoked i got so high i was stuck to my friends floor and couldnt move a muscle for 12 hours i tried it the 2nd time because the first time rules and because both of my parents smoked weed and i was obligated to follow in their weed loving footsteps and o yes i love the weed just as much.
i tried it a second time because my friends needed another guy to pitch in for a 1/4. heheh what can i say peer pressures a pitch.
i said no to drugs... they just didnt listen.
Well the first time was more of some family members who wanted to see my first time high before I went on a camping trip with my friend where we were gonna smoke. I already had known I was going to be doing it a second time.
Not to mention, I did like it.
i wanted to see what bein high was like
then once i did i couldnt stop tokin
I never had enough bud. I had smoked 3 times with sooo little bud (cause my friend took some from his dad but he didn't take alot cause it didn't know how much is enough. He brought about 1 thin joint's worth. We smoked the crappy joint in computer paper and we thought we were high, but we weren't. I wanted to get higher. My friend picked up a 20 bag of exotics and I found a big bag in my dad's drawer (I would never steal from him now, but back then I wasn't thinking) and i took his scale and weighed out a gram and took it. At my friends house I went in the bathroom and rolled 4 joints (using my dad's joint papers, I was a pro... its probally genetics). I didn't know which shit each person had (either my dads shit or exotics). We all smoked it at this shopping center. Me and my friend "L" were so baked, like smacking ourselves in the pizza place and such. My friends "R" and "B" were feeling it but not as full on. Still to this day I don't know which weed I smoked, but it was my best high ever.
Nice post about LSD Ganji.
A wonderful tool if used properly, but it can be very hard work.
There's never been anything quite like it in my mind. I took it first time back in 1981 and it knocked me so far out of my orbit I couldn't begin to comprehend what it meant. Without a doubt it's the most mind altering substance I've ever encountered.
I was underage, havent had a cig in many of days.. and I was going thru the hallway closet.. and inside, my dads box of goodies... odd things in there..
and then.. I found his bag of weed.
second time was almost a week later.. because I wanted to do it again..
and a few times after
I was at a party someone handed it to me, I hit it and passed it to someone else. While walking around a few mins later, another one crosses my path. the rest is history...
First time showed me inner peace was possible.
I was lonely, my first true love was away, unreachable in Oregon,
and I desired that solace of mind and soul so much that I begged my brother in his speed-induced stupor to let me try it again.
He kept acting like he was turning me into a Crack addict, but he didn't realize that I am nothing like him and my other brother.
Acid is for the easygoing. Ego hurts too much.
I've never had a bad expirience, and unless exterior forces make me have one, I never will. There is so much control, you just have to take the throne.
All I remember is laughing and not being able to stop and that was that. I never got that baked again, man that experience was one of the best in my lifetime. If I started laughing I wud not be able to stop like there was a glitch in my system that told me to keep laughing.... amazing.
I suppose I did it the second time because it was passed to me. It was something to do. I didn't really get hooked on pot my first five years. I could take it or leave it.
I tried it again because I loved it. Everything about it. I would start laughing my ass off and then when i got it undercontrol I wuold stare at something for lord knows how long and burst out laughing again. The second time we played pool and I was amazingly good. I was so foucsed on all my surroundings.
Because I was fucking drunk!
1st & 2nd time, hated it, smoked with the wrong kinda people, total buzzkills, and uptight hoochie mommas
3rd times the charm, smoked with my now ex and a bunch of stoners and old friends from high school
and the rest is history